“Pfft-”

Andrius spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his face ashen.

The attack was too fierce. It was not something Andrius could endure. He struggled to stand up with the Argentum Qilin Spear, facing the figure wearing a devil mask.

It was none other than the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri!

He looked at the severely injured Andrius with a cold smile, seemingly praising him but was actually full of disdain. “As expected of the Wolf King of Florence. Your reaction speed is first–class.

“Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, it’s useless no matter how fast your reaction speed is.

“What a shame. What a shame!”

last few words, the killing intent‘ emanating from him grew stronger, and a blood–red

He narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the masked expert in

sense the vast power

Saint expert. Furthermore, he was likely a mid- stage or even late–stage Martial Saint!

was beyond

take Princess Katalina away from here. Avoid conflict with enemies as much as

a sense of tragedy and sorrow filled the

and the Arctic Fox both knew how powerful the masked figure

I will stay

“Wolf King, you’re the lynchpin of the Lycantroops. You can’t die

wandering mercenaries in this foreign land showed an astonishing resolve when facing death, all for the sake

snorted, “If you think of me as the Wolf King, then stop hemming and hawing here. Hurry and

Arctic Fox

raised the Argentum Qilin Spear and advanced toward St.

Dmitri’s face was filled with a disdainful expression. “No one can leave without my

present when his son was crippled. Therefore, he would not spare a single

soon as he spoke…

Swoosh…

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